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It's 85. At 9:00 am.
AS I was going out the door to take James to church -- he needs to be there early because of the band -- I tripped on the sidewalk and fell face first into the dirt. I yelled (loudly, unfortunately), and the kids came out to help.
I twisted my knee. Deciding that discretion was the better part of valor -- or something like that -- I have punted church and am icing my knee in the hope it will be better later, since![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cyan_blue and tenacious_snail were going to take the kids away for the afternoon. I am not particularly sanguine about this working, since I can already feel it swelling, in spite of the ice.
Damn.
AS I was going out the door to take James to church -- he needs to be there early because of the band -- I tripped on the sidewalk and fell face first into the dirt. I yelled (loudly, unfortunately), and the kids came out to help.
I twisted my knee. Deciding that discretion was the better part of valor -- or something like that -- I have punted church and am icing my knee in the hope it will be better later, since
cyan_blue and tenacious_snail were going to take the kids away for the afternoon. I am not particularly sanguine about this working, since I can already feel it swelling, in spite of the ice.Damn.